Have you ever heard of those mythological stories about love? I had long heard of one hour of ethics, and has since become my guiding light through life. Recently, I visited a friend of her ... The story says that in the beginning God, when he created man, he created a soul, not the body. But it seemed too simple and one day soul split into two parts. One part is placed in a male body, and the second in female. He released them and gave them the task of looking for the world.
As a reward he gave them to feel that they have found, if you find it at all ... If you ask now, "What is this story? or "Is this one of those annoying bunch of paper except those who write them, do not mean anything to anyone? 'I always dreamed that I would one day write a beautiful story about true love, about how she can win. It was a dream, do you know that dreams sometimes achieve? I'm powerful and strong, as strong as anything and that nothing should write a story, invent characters, I did not need anything, except to live it? Life wrote it for me? And now I'm saying it because you do not want that to such a beautiful story falls and dust that is ingested oblivion. I want you all to know and to recognize a part of themselves in it?
[...] and similar jokes. The fact is that I felt miserable and ashamed. It turned out that I had always believed in love outwitted itself. And him. Therefore, it should be discontinued. I went and said that it does not make sense. I saw that he was not and still am for the first time in my life served feminine pads for both still hate? "It makes no sense, anyway we will not see in the summer. If the fall Nudes want, we can hear it? [...]
[...] You could not figure out why the mail from one of Igor cit at so many times and why it's a bad morning turned into a beautiful day? This was done by roses, which was in the mail . in our chat room we talked about everything. Once he asked me, "What would you like to get a gift for the person who loves you? told him what was true, I said that would be enough roses? and this morning I waited roses. Exactly when it is needed. [...]
[...] Mythological stories Have you ever heard of those mythological stories about love? I had long heard of one hour of ethics, and has since become my guiding light through life. Recently, I visited a friend of her . The story says that in the beginning God, when he created man, he created a soul, not the body. But it seemed too simple and one day soul split into two parts. One part is placed in a male body, and the second in female. [...]
[...] Nobody liked that night more than me and no one has ever been happier, no one has ever been so sure of love, and no one has ever lived their dreams like we lived that night? The first entry in the new year that is different from all the previous 20? he was there, and that's all that matters? Our first joint New Year? And then it all went in the wrong direction. As the avalanche began to awaken his fears? They engaged in our dreams and started to drag us to the bottom? [...]
[...] And all I want is to take me to our bay, where our love started to come back to me one moment of eternity that lasted as long as he was there to stay forever at that moment to stay in a dream, a dream which I dream, and called Igor? I do not know if this is the most beautiful love story you've ever heard? The most beautiful reward waiting for? but I do not write for prizes. I am writing because I wanted to tell her story, share her love and her grief with someone? Until now I managed only to him, but life is so unfair, fulfill your dreams, then take them to the moment when you mean to firmest holding up? [...]
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